"ball."

Qin Hao ran backwards, demanding the ball at his teammates.

When the ball passed, the defender rushed forward. Qin Hao stood outside the three-point line, pinched the ball to his waist, glanced at the basket, and then took a probing step with his right foot.

Walker, who was facing Qin Hao, subconsciously retreated a short half step, mainly because he was too jealous of Qin Hao's speed. Qin Hao's first step was extremely fast, and he would pass it one step if he didn't pay attention.

As Walker withdrew a small step, Qin Hao suddenly retracted his feet, bent his legs, and made a direct three-pointer. Walker cried out that it was not good, and subconsciously stood on tiptoe and raised his right hand.

"laugh!"

However, Qin Hao didn't shoot a three-pointer, but started suddenly, and his speed broke out in an instant. Walker's heart trembled, but at this time his center of gravity was too high and he could not move fast enough, so he could only watch Qin Hao pass by. He stretched out his hand unwillingly and grabbed it, but in the end he still couldn't meet Qin Hao, only grabbing loneliness.

I saw Qin Hao pass Walker in one step, very fast, and went straight to the basket.

Xiao Si stared at Qin Hao, bending over, he couldn't help it.

"Come on, I must make you look good this time." Xiao Si growled low in his heart. He wanted to teach Qin Hao and give Qin Hao a cover to let him know how good he was.

Qin Hao also saw Stoudemire. He didn't hesitate. He hugged the ball and took three steps. His right foot slammed across to the right. Stoudemire stared at Qin Hao and subconsciously moved to the left. He suddenly saw Qin Hao. Pull the ball up to make a circle, and the whole person straddles a step to the left almost parallel.

This is not a regular three-step layup. In the second step, Qin Hao's speed dropped sharply, not forward but across. The sudden change in rhythm surprised Stoudemire. He subconsciously wanted to adjust his center of gravity, but it was after all. After half a beat, Qin Hao lost half of his body, only stretched his arms, and tried his best to slap the basketball.

Snapped!

beep!

Fighter, the whistle sounded.

The referee blew his whistle and pointed at Stoudemire, and at this moment Qin Hao also threw the ball, a left-handed basket, the basketball bounced off the hoop, and finally fell into the net.

This is a wonderful 2+1!

"Oh..."

In the 76ers rest area, the players all jumped up, waving their towels, shouting excitedly, cheering for Qin Hao's goal.

In the audience, the Knicks fans were silent.

The fans looked at the stadium depressedly. Some people expected Stoudemire to give Qin Hao a block and kill Qin Hao's power, but they did not expect Stoudemire to become a background board and failed to block it. Qin Hao paid a foul and asked Qin Hao to score the ball.

"It would be better not to stretch out your hand if you knew it earlier."

"Can't say that, Stoudemire is also working **** defense, but he can't defend it."

"With Qin's free throw percentage, this 2+1 doesn't have to run. The point difference was originally stretched to 5 points, but now there are only 2 points left."

Amidst people's comments, Qin Hao stepped to the free throw line and made a free throw.

This season, Qin Hao's free throw percentage has improved again. The average free throw percentage per game has reached 90%, which is one of the few in the entire league.

"It's only 2 points away."

"come on!"

There are also some 76ers fans in the auditorium. At this moment, they are proud to cheer for the 76ers loudly.

Qin Hao returned to his own half. The Knicks made it. Nash and Stoudemire made a pick-and-roll, and then passed the ball to Stoudemire. Stoudemire took the ball and ran to the inside. With a bad breath, Qin Hao had just beaten him to a 2+1, and he had to pay back one.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Stoudemire's palm was empty, and he looked at Nei Nei in amazement, that he was actually blocked.

This time Stoudemire’s offense was too simple and the intention was too obvious. With some preparation, Nene blocked the ball for Stoudemire, and jumped again to get the rebound.

"Throw it to the front court." Qin Hao shouted, already hurrying down for the first time.

Nene grabbed the ball and flicked it forward. He saw the basketball cross an arc, leaped for most of the half, and flew directly into the Knicks half-time three-point line. But Qin Hao was quicker, swiftly slamming, and throwing everyone away, he had reached the front court, grabbed the ball, took a step forward, then hugged the ball and bent his legs and jumped up abruptly.

The fans all stared at Qin Hao, their eyes widened.

Qin Hao jumped up, holding the basketball in both hands, as if he had gotten rid of gravity, his whole body was spinning in the air, turning 180 degrees, from the back basket to the face frame, but his body did not fall and still stopped. In the air, his head is almost next to the hoop, and then the basketball is lifted.

哐!

A blast shook the audience.

There was a sound of air-conditioning in the audience.

This is a turn back buckle. Turning one hundred and eighty degrees is not as difficult as three hundred and sixty degrees, but you must know that Qin Hao is almost at the highest point after turning around.

This is terrible.

"This dunk..." A Knicks fan wanted to say something, but opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't do it.

"This bounce, this stagnation, it feels okay even if you turn around 360 degrees to dunk." Another fan exclaimed and couldn't help applauding.

Although he is a Knicks fan, this dunk is really good.

This dunk also tied the score for the 76ers. The Knicks coach gave a wry smile and exclaimed that Qin Hao played so well in this quarter.

Qin Hao walked toward the 76ers rest area, and his teammates rushed forward, surrounded him, and excitedly high-five, hug him, excited, and his blood was surging.

"Qin is simply unstoppable in this section." Assistant Harry sighed, and suddenly saw Qin Hao's personal data typed on the big screen, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Oh, Qin has already scored 33 points!"

Coach Luke raised his head, looked at the big screen, and showed a smile: "Haha, I didn't pay attention. It turned out that Qin had already got 30+ before he knew it."

At this time, everyone saw the display on the big screen. Qin Hao's personal data was played on the top, 33 points, 7 rebounds, 8 assists, and 2 steals.

For a time, there was another exclaim and smack.

In front of the TV and the computer, the countless fans who were watching the game were even more excited.

"My God, this is only the third quarter, and Qin has already scored 33 points."

"Today Qin played really well. There are more than one quarter left in the game. Maybe he can score 40 points. No, he can definitely score 40 points. Come on, Qin!"

"Fuck, Qin Hao is too good. This is 40 points, and there are 7 rebounds, 8 assists, and I hope to get a triple-double today."

"Qin Hao went crazy today. This is the first time I have seen him score like this this season. Anthony has only scored 20 points now, tusk..."

In the third quarter this time, Qin Hao has scored 33 points and ranked first in the game. Many fans are starting to look forward to it. With more than one quarter left, how many points will Qin Hao score?